Michelle may be an accountant by day, but is a historical re-enactor in her spare time and plans to share her passion with a medieval feast. She greets her stunned guests in full medieval garb and serves up her first unpronounceable fourteenth century dish of mortrews & chese. Digging into their main with unwieldy medieval cutlery Tom declares her dried out chicken “was like some sort of weapon.” Michelle’s partner and son stage a re-enactment that turns scarily real. Michelle makes the mistake of serving Tom vodka shots half way through the night and his self-proclaimed “evil twin” comes out insulting Dom over dessert. Dom leaves the room and the night comes to an abrupt end. Michelle put in a mighty medieval effort but will it be enough?
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